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83. Aae< ivntay nm>
Om Vinatya namah.
Prostration to the meek and humble one.
Bhagavan taught and practised the utmost humility. Muruganar
says, Meeker than the meekest, through meekness the Supreme
reveals his true supremacy.
Humility should not be mistaken for weakness or the lack
of courage. Humility is the respect given to all life; it is the
recognition that Brahman exists in all manifestation.
84. Aae< ivnutay nm>
Om Vinutya namah.
Prostration to the adored one.
Proving thus through meekness his supremacy, he was adored
by all. In the last line of Siva Puranam in Tiruvachakam, those
who bow in worship at the Feet of Siva are exalted by all. By
negating oneself it becomes possible to be fully aware of all that
surrounds oneself. In that awareness is the recognition of the
all-pervasiveness nature of Brahman and the realisation of ones
complete identification with it. By adoring the jnani we partake
of that divine union.
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Kena Upanishad, I-3. The eye does not reach there, nor speech, nor mind, nor do
we know (Its nature). Therefore we dont know how to impart instruction (about
It). Distinct indeed is That from the known and distinct from the unknown.
Thus have we heard from the ancients who expounded It to us. Translated by
Vidyavachaspati V. Panoli.
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should remember these are all analogies and not the thing in itself.
For if we can conceive of something as rigid it means it is limited.
We come to realise that we are not looking for the target to aim
our thoughts, we are the target. Our mind and body are an effect not
a cause. We are not doing, rather something is being done to us. By
identification with our mind, which is a factory of thought we are
already frozen in time and space. Knowing the co-ordinates of our
location and shape does not mean we know who we are. In the same
way it does not matter how much we accumulate knowledge, the
information is already lifeless unless it is used to point to something
beyond itself. We are like the thief in Bhagavans analogy who turns
into a policeman to catch himself.3
How do we turn round and catch ourselves?
We can do so by stillness. Not by reaching for some panacea, not
by possessing an idea or a mood but by waiting. When Bhagavan
says summa iru, just be as upadesa (instruction) it means not only be
but can also mean wait. Wait and see. It implies a pause. The sign of
maturity in a sadhaka is the ability to wait and not just grab whatever
is in front of him for instant gratification. Do we desperately need that
new gadget, car, clothes? Are we so frantic we cannot pause for the
last person to join the dinner table? Are we so insecure we cannot wait
until the other person has completed his sentence before speaking? Is
that book so important we want it just because of an impulse? Can
we not wait that one extra minute?
This ability to wait gives us the space to allow possibilities to
arise. Instead of forcing the issue we wait and see what turns up. We
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The Miracle of
Water
Christopher Quilkey
The following article is inspired and based on a book by the Japanese
scientist Dr. Masaru Emoto. The book is The Hidden Message of Water,
ISBN 1-41652219-0. The book was originally published by Beyond
Words Publishing, Inc, Oregon, 2004. The first UK edition was published
by Simon & Schuster UK Ltd, in 2005.
hink of water. Water not only gives life, it is life. Water makes
up about seventy per cent of the beautiful planet we live on.
Water also makes up about seventy per cent of the human body.
Perhaps this is a coincidence, or perhaps not. Perhaps we are more
closely related to the earth we live on than we are aware.
The Earth is a beautiful planet. We can see that from the photographs
taken from outer space. It appears like a blue gem gracefully hovering
in the colourless, silent dark. We can make out that the oceans are
huge. In statistical terms about seventy percent of the planets surface is
filled with the seven oceans while their average depth is three thousand
Christopher Quilkey is a member of the Editorial Board of the magazine.
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feet or about one thousand metres. These oceanic waters take up some
ninety-eight percent of the water on the planet, which is undrinkable.
Therefore only about two percent of Earths water is fresh but of that
1.6 percent is frozen in ice caps and glaciers. Another 0.36 percent is
found underground in aquifers and wells. What we depend on is about
0.036 percent of the planets total water supply which is found in lakes
and rivers. Though it is a small amount comparatively speaking, it is
still in mathematical terms, thousands of trillions of litres, which are
available for us to drink and use.
The blue of the planet gives the impression of peace. It is not for
nothing that the largest ocean of all, the Pacific Ocean, means ocean
of peace. And yet, there are visible and invisible fires on the Earth
that devastate its harmony. What is the cause of this chaos? How does
it originate? Though we all are members of the one species it seems
because we live in separate places and have different colour skins, our
diverse ways of thinking and acting create conflict. Is there a single
solution that applies to all the inhabitants of this Earth which can
resolve the clashes? A single solution that can apply to all people on
the globe that everyone is convinced of, but which is so simple that
we all can understand?
If we return to the human body we find that the average human
body is seventy per cent water. We are born with ninety per cent
water and by the time we become adults we average seventy per cent
water. By the time we die normally in ripe old age we would generally
average some fifty per cent. It is clear that we live and breathe in a
body mostly composed of water.
That being so, what does the composition of our bodies have to
do with living happy and healthy lives? The answer according to the
Japanese scientist and researcher Dr. Masaru Emoto lies in the purity
of the water that makes up 70 per cent of our body.
We can observe that rivers which flow consistently contain pure
water. When the water is blocked, it stagnates. Therefore, if water is
to be healthy it must continually circulate. In human bodies we have
rivers and streams of blood which flow. In healthy bodies the blood
travels unimpeded while in the sick it languishes. If the blood does
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stop flowing, the body begins to decay, and if the blood to the brain
ceases death intervenes.
The question then is why does blood become sluggish? Dr Emoto
suggests that the condition is a result of the pollution of the emotions.
The mind has direct impact on the metabolism of the body. When
we live a rich and enjoyable life, we feel physically alert but when
we experience unremitting setback and sorrow, our bodies under the
stress fall ill. It is when our emotions flow smoothly throughout our
body, that we feel joy and good health.
Life from this point of view seems to be a question of flow and
change in concord.
From what we have seen so far we can better understand the
human body by a clear knowledge of the properties of water. We can
see now that water is a life force and serves as a vehicle to carry energy
throughout our body.
Let us consider the application of homoeopathic principles. The
pioneers of this branch of medicine taught treat like with like, fight
poison with poison. Say that someone is suffering from poisoning.
According to homoeopathy, the symptoms can be alleviated by
drinking the minutest amount of that substance. At this level, the
poisoned matter no longer remains in the water, but the characteristics
of it do and this is the basis for treatment.
Homoeopathy proposes that the greater the dilution, the greater
the effectiveness. The logical conclusion is that the denser the
poison in the body, the higher should be the dilution ratio. That is,
instead of the effect of matter being used to get rid of the symptoms,
the information copied to the water is being used to cancel out the
information of the symptoms from the poison. So water has the ability
to copy and memorize information.1
It was a revelation to Dr Emoto that water had the ability to copy
information and it radically altered his life and paved the way for his
research into the structure of water crystals.
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Emoto, Masaru, The Hidden Message of Water. Simon & Schuster UK Ltd, 2005.
ISBN 1-41652219-0. p.xviii.
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Ibid., p.xxi.
Ibid., p.xxii.
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Ibid., p.xxiv-xxv.
Ibid., p.xxvi.
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no need for strict heavy laws if that was the case. This simple sentiment
is not only the elixir for all in the world to thrive upon with joy and
vivacity, it is the antidote for the negative vibrations that pollute our
hearts and minds. These words Love and gratitude could serve as
our guide in this complex and often hazardous world.
The way in which water functions shows us how we should conduct
our lives for water is present in every individual cell of our body. We
cannot exist without it. By understanding the principles of water we
delve into the secrets of the cosmos.
Water is the mirror of the soul. It has many faces, formed by
aligning itself with the consciousness of human beings. What gives
water its ability to reflect what is in peoples souls? In order to answer
that question, I would first like to make sure that you understand this
fact: existence is vibration.
The entire universe is in a state of vibration, and each thing
generates its own frequency, which is unique. My years of research
into water have taught me that this is the fundamental principle of
the universe.6
Dr. Emoto then asks us to imagine our bodies being reduced to
microscopic size so we can explore and discover the secrets of the universe
we identify as me. As we have understood from physics we quickly
discover that everything consists of atoms and each atom has a nucleus
with rotating electrons amongst other particles. Physics has identified
the number and shape of these electrons with their orbits. These atoms
combine in an infinite variety and give each unique substance a specific
set of frequencies which vibrate. Science has also taught us that in each
substance there is nothing solid. Instead there is only a whirling mass or
nucleus encompassed by a continuously rotating wave of energy.
All that we see and experience is eternally moving and vibrating
at an indescribable velocity. It is vibrating on and off as a speed we
can barely glimpse with the most sophisticated scientific instruments.
We also as human beings are vibrating, and each of us vibrates at a
unique frequency. Some people have a natural gift of empathy, while
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Ibid., p.39.
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for the rest of us by purifying our minds and bodies through say, yoga
and meditation, we develop the skill to feel the vibrations of others.
From his research Dr Emoto concluded that a person who
experiences a tragedy will emit a specific signal and someone who is
joyful, will discharge a corresponding frequency of elation. We know
from our own experience that we desire to be near a person who loves
others because their presence or aura is filled with the frequency known
as love, while a person whose behaviour is pernicious however subtle
and well camouflaged will throw out a dark and evil frequency.7
Further to this observation that every object whether animate or
otherwise is in a state of vibration, it therefore means that everything
in existence is creating a sound. The fact we cannot hear many sounds
does not mean they do not exist as we know from observing the way
a dog reacts to the sounds we cannot hear.
We can deduce that water truly mirrors all the myriad vibrations
created in the cosmos, and that it has the capacity to turn these
vibrations into a crystal form that can be seen with the human
eye. That is, water can express an intention or message in a specific
structure.
Now we can now understand that through experiment and
observation, a complete geometric crystal is formed, the medium of
water is in alignment with the nature of existence and its expression.
On the reverse side, Dr Emoto made a significant observation that
the crystals do not form in water that has been polluted by the results
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Ibid., p.46-7 .In an article in the March-April 1989 issue of the American journal
21st Century Science and Technology, Warren J. Hamerman wrote that the organic
matter that forms human beings generates a frequency that can be represented by
sound at approximately forty-two octaves above middle C. The modern standard
for middle C is approximately 262Hz, so this means that the sound reaches roughly
570Hz. Since Hz means vibrations per second, this indicates that human beings
vibrate 570 trillion times a second, a number that exceeds the imagination and
indicates incredible and wonderful human potential.
It is difficult to conceive forty-two octaves, but just realise that the frequency
of the human being is immensely diverse and unparalleled. The human being
holds a universe within, filled with overlapping frequencies, and the result is a
symphony of cosmic proportions.
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of our failure to respect the laws of nature. When we pollute the world
with our actions which are clothed in greed and hatred, this negativity
throws out of alignment the natural rhythms of harmony and beauty.
However, If you fill your heart with love and gratitude, you will
find yourself surrounded by so much that you can love and that you
can feel grateful for, and you can even get closer to enjoying the life of
health and happiness that you seek. But what will happen if you emit
signals of hate, dissatisfaction and sadness? Then you will probably
find yourself in a situation that makes you hateful, dissatisfied and sad.
The life you live and the world you live in are up to you.8
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Who Am I
D. Samarender Reddy
Am I just
A modification of earth.
Am I just
A lump of flesh and blood.
Am I just
One impaled on the arrow of time.
Am I just
One caught in the vortex of relationships.
Am I just
One hostage to the exigency of circumstances.
Am I just
Onepoised on the horns of thoughts and emotions.
Am I just
One condemned to reap the fruits of unknown deeds.
Am I just
A random collocation of inert matter and consciousness.
Am I just
Onedestined to not know answers to any of these questions.
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John Maynard
The Paramount
Importance of Self
Attention
Part Three
as recorded by
Sadhu Om
Michael James
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to be real, and so they start their teaching from that perspective. But
why not start from the source from what is actually real? Bhagavan
was a revolutionary, so he never conceded that our viewpoint was
correct, but instead always pointed directly to the one self-evident
reality, I am.
Nowadays people have so many strange ideas about yoga, but in
Ulladu Narpadu Bhagavan has given us a clear idea of what real yoga
actually is.
It is to Muruganar that we owe the composition of Ulladu
Narpadu. If it were not for him those twenty-one verses would have
been ignored [a reference to the twenty-one stray verses composed
by Bhagavan that Muruganar gathered together and asked him on
21st July 1928 to enlarge upon to form a work revealing the nature of
reality and the means by which we can experience it, which prompted
him to compose during the next three weeks Ulladu Narpadu, in
which eventually only three of the original twenty-one verses were
included (namely verses 16, 37 and 40), leaving the other eighteen
to be relegated to the supplement (anubandham)]. Bhagavan was
so confident of the power of his silence that he took no initiative to
write or record his teachings, so it is to Muruganar that we owe the
composition and compilation of the three principal sastras[scriptural
texts] containing Bhagavans philosophy, namely Upadesa Undiyar,
Ulladu Narpadu and Guruvachaka Kovai.
24th December 1977
Sadhu Om (when asked why Bhagavan when he rewrote Nan Yar? (Who
am I?) as an essay omitted the first sentence of his reply to question
19 in the earlier thirty question-and-answer version: God and guru
will only show the way to attain moksha [liberation], but cannot1 by
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Unless you understand that self is guru, even a living guru cannot
help you. Most people who were with Bhagavan didnt get moksha
because they didnt want it. Bhagavan teaches us that sooner or later
we must be satisfied with self, so why not be satisfied with it now?
People think that the guru must be a person, but guru is only the
first person, the real I within us. Not satisfied with this first person,
they go seeking a second person to be their guru. Our aim, however,
should only be to get rid of even the first person (our ego) to drown
our false personhood in self.
When our guru says that he cannot give us moksha unless we want
it, we should think, What, am I really such an important factor? and
thus our attention should be drawn back to ourself. In fact, guru gives
us moksha by making us want it, and therefore he always stresses the
need for us to wish for it and to make effort for it.
Indeed, guru is all in all, so he is essential and he alone can give
us moksha. He is however our own self, sat-cit-ananda, so he gives
us moksha, which is our natural state of being (sat), by means of
knowledge (cit) and love (ananda). He makes us know and love him
as our own self.
29th December 1977
Sadhu Om (in reply to my question whether he was doing any sadhana
in the years before he came to Bhagavan): I was longing for grace and
always thinking of God. That is sadhana enough!
Some people say that the light seen at the time of Bhagavans
passing was him returning to Skandaloka [the world of Skanda, the
younger son of Lord Siva]. First they try to limit him as a body, and
then they try to limit him as a light. Their minds are so bound up
in limitations that they have to limit even the illimitable. Bhagavan
always said: Do not think this body is me. I am shining in each one
of you as I. Attend only to that.
How often and for how many lives have we fooled ourselves
thinking that our social service is selfless? We did it only for our
own self-satisfaction or glory. It is natural for each one of us to love
ourself. We are all naturally selfish, so we should first find out what
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God], and when Bhagavan has consumed the adjunct so-and-so, what
remains is only I am, which is his prasadam [the purified remnant of
Gods food, which is shared among devotees as a token of his grace].
I am alone really exists, so it is the true form of God and guru.
To treat and cherish this filthy body as I is therefore the worst kind
of idol-worship. If we give up this idol-worship by knowing the truth
of ourself, then we can worship anything as God, because we will
know that nothing is other than him, our real self.
(To be continued)
Komalakaraa,
delicate one, perfect one,
who can describe you?
Or the flame of your satin form,
when he bares you to the moon.
The poems are loosely based on the Japanese tanka form of 5 lines. A tanka is a haiku
with two extra 7-syllabled lines.The lines have 5/7/5/7/7 syllables, in that order.
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The Power Of
Silence
Berjis Desai
s I step out of the car, the peacock unfurls its feathers and
dances on the porch of the temple. It shudders occasionally in
its attempts to desperately impress the silent female. A good omen,
I think, as I enter Sri Ramana Ashram for the first time. I feel instantly
refreshed by the peacock welcome, after our three hour journey from
Chennai airport. The driver, who has driven rather slowly on the clear
and straight National Highway, is instantly electrified as soon as he
swirls the car onto the road to Tiruvannamalai. Strange hillocks, as
if man-made, line the road, Suddenly, our travel companion, who
is a longtime devotee of Sri Ramana Maharshi, exclaims thats it
Arunachala! At first sight, the holy mountain does not impress and
looks rather small. Just like the congested little township in which
Berjis Desai, a former journalist, is presently managing partner of a national
law firm in Mumbai
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the Ashram is situated. Little does one know what grandeur is held
by the deceptive modesty of these humble surroundings.
As a child, I have a dim memory of my aunts speaking reverentially
of Bhagavan Sri Ramana Maharshi. Many years later, as a junior
lawyer, I await a Senior Counsel in his office and my attention is
transfixed by a picture of the saint. I have never seen kinder eyes.
The ocean of compassion which flows from those lovely eyes brings
tears of joy. I get up and read the name on the picture Sri Ramana
Maharshi. It was, of course, the most famous picture of the saint,
known as the Welling Bust. An instant connection is made. After
more than three decades, I am at his Ashram, at last.
I am a firm believer in the dictum that you can visit a holy shrine
only when you are beckoned. During those intervening three decades,
through the peaks and troughs of life, I have hungrily devoured many
books on spirituality and the occult and visited many shrines. The
journey has been long and interesting. Shirdi Saibaba, our familys
Paramguru and his disciple, Shri Kamubaba, our Guru, resulted in
annual pilgrimages to Shirdi, Vaishno Devi on foot; the resplendence
of Lord Balaji amidst cries of Govinda, Govinda; Sri Aurobindo and
the Mother at Pondicherry; the indestructible spirit of Somanath,
unbroken by a million Mahmud Ghaznavis; Dakshineshwara of
Sri Ramakrishna Paramahamsa and the serene Golden Temple at
Amritsar. Who will not savour the joy of these places when the Lord
permits you to visit him there? The command to visit Sri Ramana
Ashram took rather long to materialise and perhaps that is why the
experience was so moving. I was about to learn the Power of Silence.
I set the alarm for three in the morning, empty a few buckets of cold
water to beat the sweltering early June heat and head for the Silence
Room, the Old Hall. Apart from a mildly curious dog and a few
lizards, not a soul stirs. A gentle breeze wafts through the air. I place
my chappals alongside another pair, very slowly open the door which
is thoughtfully designed to make absolutely no noise, and step into
the room, where a solitary devotee sits cross-legged in a corner. This
is the room where Bhagavan gave darshan to all however mighty
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spartan but substantial, dollops of hot rice, tasty dal, boiled vegetable
and channa. Foreign devotees sit comfortably cross-legged, eat with
their fingers, fold the empty plantain leaf and look wonderfully at ease.
Post-lunch, we visit the cottage housing the archives, the only airconditioned structure in the Ashram, containing priceless manuscripts
and photos of the saint. A tall Englishman, with peace written all over
his kind face, in charge of the photographs for the last eight years,
lovingly displays the albums. A few rooms are climate-controlled
to prevent humidity. The approach of this Ashram is soft, nonobtrusive, matter of fact and self-effacing. One detects neither any
sign of superiority nor any lofty claim to spirituality. Simplicity is a
recurring theme.
This Ashram grew spontaneously around Sri Ramana and that
is precisely the reason why it is thriving 62 years after the saints
demise. No controversy has ever touched it. Ashrams, which
make a cult figure out of its founder and are consciously built and
organised like a business enterprise, fall apart within months of its
founders death. Bhagavan never preached and seldom propagated or
expounded any complex philosophy. His love and grace for all beings
was unconditional. In the last century, India has had the fortune of
having six outstanding saints Shirdi Saibaba, Swami Vivekananda,
Sri Aurobindo, Sri Ramana Maharshi, Paramhamsa Yogananda and
Ma Anandamayi all of whom continue to capture national and
international imagination, several decades after leaving their mortal
bodies. Pretenders, of course, are many, who hold centrestage for a
brief while and are soon confined by the Cosmic to the dustbin of
history.
Near the Skandasramam, one enjoys the panoramic view of the
town of Tiruvannamalai below and the conspicuous quadrangle of
one of Indias largest, oldest and most powerful Shiva temples
Arunachaleswara. Early next morning, we are at the temple complex.
We are told that on purnima, full moon, millions throng the complex.
Today, however, is amavasya, the dark of the moon, and quiet. In the
sanctum sanctorum is a mahalingam based on the fire principle. It
exudes such heat and radiates such power that you instantly feel your
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John Grimes
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KEYWORD
and live the life of a religious student. We learn that Svetaketu went
to an ashrama and with his superior intellect easily memorized all the
texts and subsequently returned home proud and pompous, declaring
that there was no one equal to him in learning. In order to prick his
pride, Uddalaka asked Svetaketu, Well, since you are now so greatly
conceited and think yourself so learned, did you seek from your
teacher that instruction by which the unhearable becomes heard, the
unperceivable becomes perceived, the unknowable becomes known?
This awakened humility and reverence in Svetaketu and rendered
him capable of receiving and digesting the sacred wisdom of the Self.
Only after approaching his father with fuel in hand, that is, with a
humble aspiration to learn, did he hear and experience the liberating
wisdom, You are the Self (tat tvam asi).
In the same Upanisad we hear of the young boy, Satyakama, who
desired to live the life of a student of sacred knowledge. He approached
the great sage, Gautama, and he said to the sage, I wish to become a
student of sacred knowledge. May I become your disciple? The great
sage, Gautama, looked at him and he said, Who are you? Where
do you come from? And the young boy looked at him and said,
Well, my mother is a servant-maid and she doesnt know who my
father is, but they call me Satyakama, the one with a true desire. The
sage Gautama looked at the boy and with an overflowing heart he
said, Because you approached with humility and devotion, because
you spoke the truth and have a true aspiration, you may enter the
ashrama.
As a seeker of sacred wisdom, having found your way to Sri
Ramanas ashrama, follow his instructions that are conducive to
discovering the indwelling Self. He embodied that place where fatigue
is destroyed.
May the faith with which you have started to scan these pages
grow from day to day. May you be drawn by the ever-widening vista
of wisdom. May we too, declare, My delusion is dissolved; I have
become aware of my indwelling Self.
Shortly before his mahasamadhi Sri Ramana said, They say that
I am going away, but where could I go? I am here. On the one
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hand, this was a purely metaphysical statement. For the Sage who
has realized his identity with the universal Self there is no coming or
going, no change or becoming, no here or there, only the changeless
Here and Now. And yet, his words had physical implications as
well. They applied to his ashram as well. During his lifetime, Sri
Ramana had often said that only the body travels; the Self remains
unmoving; that it was and is a great blessing to be able to go to Sri
Ramanasramam at the foot of the sacred Arunachala Mountain, and
that powerful spiritual help will be found there for those who come.
While Sri Ramana is universal and ever present in the hearts of those
devotees who dedicate their lives to him, there is, at the same time, no
denying that his power and guidance are concentrated at his ashram
at Tiruvannamalai.
There is an oft-quoted saying, The ashrama is the body of the
Guru. Arunachala hill is the body of Shiva, of the Self. When Sri
Ramana was asked what he saw when he looked at the hill, he replied,
My Self. Bhagavan Ramana, Arunachala, the Self, the ashrama, do
not think they are different. Sri Ramana wrote,
In the recesses of the lotus-shaped heart of all, from Vishnu
downwards, there shines as Absolute Consciousness the
Paramatman (Supreme Spirit) who is the same as Arunachala
or Ramana. When the mind melts with love of him and reaches
the inmost recess of the heart wherein he abides as the Beloved,
the subtle eye of Absolute Consciousness opens and he reveals
himself as pure Knowledge.1
In the innermost recess of the Heart, (of Ramana, of Arunachala,
of the ashrama), abides the Beloved. Seek there, reside there, and the
secret of the Self will be revealed.
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Ulladu Narpadu
Based on Lakshmana Sarmas
Commentary
Verse Thirty Six
S. Ram Mohan
Bhagavan raises in the thirty-sixth verse the question does not the
jivan-mukta (liberated soul) practise nididhyasana (meditation) which
was first dealt with in the thirty-second verse. The same question
is answered in a slightly different way, stressing the fundamental
difference between the jivan-mukta and the sadhaka (practioner).
Verse 36: If we have the conviction that we are the bodies,
then meditating No, we are That, will be an excellent means
for ultimately reaching the state where we are That. (But) why
should one go on meditating I am that without end? Does a
man meditate I am a man?
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Commentary:
The belief I am the body is ignorance, and those that are in earnest
to get rid of it must either take to the pursuit of the quest Who am
I or if being weak-minded and are unable to do so, they may then
practise the meditation, I am not the body, I am that Brahman. This
meditation is practised by the mind. The mind will persist only so long
as the ego lives; if the ego dies, the mind also will cease to be. That
is, how can this meditation be done by one whose ego has ceased to
be? The need and the usefulness of this meditation is only for those
who are subject to the primary avidya (ignorance).
An apt simile for the absurdity of the jivan-mukta practising
this meditation is shown by the question: Does any man meditate
I am a man? The conviction I am a man is already present as
a result of worldly experience, and does not need to be aided by
meditating on it. In the same way the jnani has the awareness,
I am the Self, which is Pure Sat-Chit, by direct experience in the
Supreme State. Just as no person engages in the meditation I am
a man so also the jivan-mukta does not engage in the meditation
I am Brahman.
Even though Advaitic teachers recommend the meditation on
Soham (I am He) as an aid to realise the Self; this is only helpful
as long as one is still under the notion that of being the psychophysical entity of body-mind-intellect. Once he or she attains the
realisation that he or she is nothing other than the Self which is
the all pervading Reality, it is irrelevant to suggest to him that he
is Soham or to engage in the meditation that I am the Atman.
Bhagavan says it is as ridiculous to constantly suggest that I am
a man, I am a man.
In the initial stages the sadhaka has the idea that he or she is
the body-mind complex and automatically becomes attached to
that. Bhagavan says that the adhimana (the original thought or
identification) has to be removed, either by studying philosophical
texts or by listening to discourses. The sadhaka now understands,
at least in theory, that he is not the body-mind-intellect complex
but the Self. But this idea remains at the intellectual level, therefore
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Tillai
Padma Seshadri and
Padma Malini Sundararaghavan
The authors have written a book, It Happened Along the Kaveri, which
crosses genres, combining travel, history, art, architectureand myth to
trace the path of the river and provide a composite picture of the culture
that evolved along the Kaveri basin. Both taught at Stella Maris College,
Chennai and are longtime Bhagavan devotees. Interested readers may
contact the authors at padmamalini@yahoo.com
The book has been published by Niyogi Books and priced at Rs.795.
ISBN: 978-81-89738-79-2. It is not a coffee table work but a serious
piece of research though written in a style readily accessible to the general
reader. The following is an abridged and edited version of the chapter
on Chidambaram.
In the night of Brahman, Nature is inert, and cannot dance
till Shiva wills it: He rises from His rapture, and dancing sends
through inert matter pulsing waves of awakening sound, and
lo! Matter also dances, appearing as a glory round about Him.
Dancing, He sustains its manifold phenomena. In the fullness
of time, still dancing, He destroys all forms and names by fire
and gives new rest. This is poetry, but none the less science.
The Dance of Siva by Ananda Coomaraswamy
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yet also charges all of space with His presence. This is an awesome
thought.
In the same Kanaka Sabhai area is the Vishnu shrine in
Chidambaram. He reclines as Govindaraja on the snake Ananta
(without end), also named AdiSesha (existing from primordial time).
Vishnu means all pervading as well as in-dwelling. In the same inner
shrine precincts, cut off from the rest of the large temple complex, we
have the all-pervading formless Siva as akasha and chit, alongside the
celestial Lord Nataraja who dances in ecstasy. Then there is Vishnu
who is ubiquitous over time and space and is also the eternal witness
or sakshi within. It is worth recalling that at Kurukshetra when Krishna
transforms himself into the Vishva roopa or all-pervading form, Arjuna
is unable to accept the power of the darshan and pleads with Krishna
to Show me your ordinary self . However we view these powerful
sacred myths they are all pointing to the exceptionality of the Kanaka
Sabhai. They are saying this is no ordinary place, pay attention.
Hinduism has always believed in offering to people options, taking
into consideration differences in the qualities of mind and heart. God
can be with or without form. Form too can be in myriad shapes. The
basic assumption is that having chosen our ishta devata (family or
individual deity to which we especially give homage) we allow others
to choose theirs. It is in the same spirit we need to act in the unique
presence of the two deities in Chidambaram. Sadly, over the centuries
this has not been the case. Vishnu and Siva devotees have not always
lived by this value.
The Chidambaram Nataraja is the most artistically crafted.
During the Mahabhishekam, the abhishekam liquids flow down from
the Lords crown over the nose and down to the gaja hasta (left hand
swung to the right) where it gently flows to the tip of this hand and
then further down to the uplifted left leg. It can be said to be an
unrivalled marvel in iconography. It is a perfect sculptural creation
whose shape is instantly recognised and appreciated by lovers of
beauty.
Volumes have been written about the icon of Lord Nataraja and
its underlying symbolic meaning. To give a very brief description,
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Sekkizhar sought the Lords grace and was told to start his work
with the word Ulakelam. He then sat down in the thousand pillared
mantapa and wrote 4,253 stanzas. The king came to Tillai when he
heard the work had been completed. Faith gives people extra sensitive
ears. The assembled gathering heard the tinkling anklets of the divine
dancer and also a voice which said the king should hear the work
recited and explained by the author himself. Sekkizhars discourse
went on for a year and people of all castes were able to benefit from it.
Chidambaram Temple Down the Ages
Sri Sankaracharya, the exponent of Advaita philosophy is said to have
presented a Sphatika Linga (crystal lingam) to the temple. He also
possibly installed the Sri Chidambaram Chakram, a mystic diagram
with great symbolic meaning and power. The centre of the Yantra
is Mount Kailasa; the bindu, or most inner centre represented by a
dot, represents the first manifestation of creative principle when the
one becomes the many. The divine unity expands and becomes the
mystic three, the Trimurti or the innermost triangle standing on its
apex, that is downturned, which symbolises the three powers of Sakti,
jnana (knowledge), kriya (action) and iccha (will). This yantra and
its symbolism, however one chooses to interpret it, is also called the
Chidambara Rahasyam, perhaps because in early times the chakram
was kept near Nataraja at the place where today the screen conceals
the empty niche and the gold bilva leaves.
Individual contributions of kings and commanders are not
elaborated upon here. Aditya I started gilding the hall at Chidambaram
with pure gold which he had brought from his plunder of the Kongu
country. Since Parantaka I completed the work he is credited with
creating the Pon-Ambalam or Kanaka Sabhai or Golden Hall. His son
Gandaradityas contributions were of a different nature altogether: he
composed hymns on Nataraja of Tillai.
It was in the time of Rajaraja I that the lost hymns of the great
saints were discovered. Rajendracholas construction of the new
capital at Gangai-konda-cholapuram, close to Tillai, increased Tillais
importance for future kings of the Chola lands.
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Kumaradeva
T.V. Venkatasubramanian
and David Godman
All the biographical information on Kumaradeva in this article has been taken
from Kumaradevar Sastra Kovai, by P. Arumugam Mudaliar, published by Golden
Electric Press, 1923.
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In this highly cryptic pronouncement the acchu lingam represents the Self while
the gana yuddham (the hordes of warring warriors) represent the outward moving
senses who are always trying to take attention away from the Self.
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Kumaradevas head on her lap, and fed him with the milk she had
brought.
Kumaradeva woke up, saw the woman, and asked who she was.
She replied, Kumaradeva, I am Periyanayaki. Come and stay
forever in my place and live happily here.
Then she mysteriously vanished into thin air.
This incident left Kumaradeva wondering, Mother, what can I
possibly give you in return for this grace?
Within minutes he was lost in ecstasy.
The jatamuni, who had been staying on the branches of the bodhi
tree, observed all this and thought that the person he had been waiting
for had finally arrived. He climbed down the tree, took the form of
a brahmin, and fell at the feet of Kumaradeva with great humility.
Who are you? enquired Kumaradeva.
I am a jatamuni.
Why have you come to see me? enquired Kumaradeva.
The jatamuni then narrated the story of how the two of them had
once been sadhus together, and how Siva had cursed him to remain as
a jatamuni in the bodhi tree until Kumaradeva came there to release
him.
When the story had been concluded, Kumaradeva carried out
Sivas wishes and released the jatamuni from the curse.
Kumaradeva remained in Vriddhachalam since his Guru had asked
him to be there. Some accounts say that he used the shade of this
bodhi tree as his base.
One day Periyanayaki appeared to him again and requested
him to compose some jnana sastras (scriptures on true knowledge).
Kumaradeva doubted that he had the capacity.
He replied, Though I am your slave, I am not able to do this.
Periyanayaki told him, I myself will abide in your tongue and
complete the sastras.
Kumaradeva accepted the order and went on to compose sixteen
jnana sastras. In one portion of the sixth sastra which is entitled
Jnana Ammanai and is addressed to the deities of Vriddhachalam who
enabled him to compose the work he gave details of his life and his
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The implication in the original is not that Kumaradeva is a deluded person, but
that the Virasaiva faith is based on deluded principles.
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of grace, let this chariot move. If it is delusion, then let the chariot
remain motionless.
Immediately, and to the joy of everyone watching, the chariot began
to move, reaching its starting point without any further problems.
The first jnana sastra that Kumaradeva composed under the
supervision of Periyanayaki, was Maharaja Turavu (The Renunciation
of a Great King).9 This later became a standard text on Vedanta in the
Tamil-speaking world. It is one of sixteen Vedanta texts that comprise
the syllabus in some traditional South Indian maths. Maharaja Turavu
covers many topics but its principal theme is extolling the virtues of
physical renunciation and ascetic living.
In Talks with Sri Ramana Maharshi, talk number 648, Bhagavan
mentioned one of its verses with great approval:
In Maharaja Turavu [Kumaradeva writes that he] was seated
on the bare ground, the earth was his seat, the wind was the
chamara; the sky was the canopy; and renunciation was his
spouse.10
Then Sri Bhagavan continued:
I had no cloth spread on the floor in earlier days. I used to sit
on the floor and lie on the ground. That is freedom. The sofa
is a bondage. It is a gaol for me. I am not allowed to sit where
and how I please. Is it not bondage? One must be free to do as
one pleases, and should not be served by others.
No want is the greatest bliss. It can be realised only by
experience. Even an emperor is no match for a man with no
want. The emperor has got vassals under him. But the other
man is not aware of anyone beside the Self. Which is better?
An article on Kumaradeva and a translation of Maharaja Turavu was serialised
in the Mountain Path from April 2010 till January 2011.
10
This is a free rendering of verse 64. The full translation is as follows:
The king remained resplendent with the earth as his bed, and the sky,
appropriately, as his canopy. Existing in happiness as the one Self, the moon
and the ruddy sun became his lamps, the wafting breeze his befitting yak-tail
fan, and renunciation his wife.
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Bhagavan is saying here, Do not ask me why I myself left my family and came
to Tiruvannamalai. It is something that just happened. Also, the circumstances
were different. Bhagavan did not leave to take up a life of spiritual practice in
Tiruvannamalai. When he left Madurai in 1896, he was already fully enlightened.
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Guidance
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I heard Swami talking to me. It was his voice in English, and he said,
Sol, you must fight! I felt better but could not yet lift off the
heavy burden of my mind. It was here that I received the help and
great teaching of Zen Master Seung Sahn, a Korean master whom
I had just recently started practising with. With his help, I mustered
up enough energy and drive to get through it. I had to temporarily
abandon self-inquiry and go straight to mantra practice with bowing.
Bowing was a very strenuous activity that calmed my mind and gave
me a sense of control over my situation. I was forced to practise hard
in this manner to keep me on an even keel. Although the Zen Center
helped me greatly, I was unsure about whether staying there was
right for me. I entreated Bhagavan as to whether I should continue
practising there, and this is what happened: A few days later, as
I was flipping through The Life and Teaching of Ramana Maharshi, by
Arthur Osborne, my finger stopped on a line that read, Providence
will take care of you. That resolved my doubt immediately, and
I practised there for another five years, gaining strength and
equanimity in the process.
After leaving the Zen Center, I came to Boston. I was not asking
Swami for much at that time. My spiritual practice had become
stagnant. I was going through the motions. The mantra became an
obstacle. That which had earned me some freedom years earlier was
now an impediment. Hidden feelings and emotional demons would not
surface freely to be experienced so that I could let them go. Eventually I
found myself in dire straits again. A good friend recommended I try to
see a therapist, which I also felt I was directed to by Swami. The therapist
recognized that my practice was ready to enter into a new phase, a new
season. He had encouraged me to look at my feelings without judging
and not try to escape them. He felt that they needed to be allowed up
into the light of consciousness. However, the intense feelings of fear
and panic escalated to a point of near collapse. I could barely function.
One late night, while sitting in my apartment, I wondered to myself,
What are these intense feelings? What is at their core? I was too
exhausted to resist, and so I cocked my ear to listen to the sound of the
whirling chaos of my anxiety. And I started to hear some distant yelling.
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I listened closer, and it became a little more distinct. Now I even heard
my mother, and then my father screaming. I recognized it. It was at
the peak of my parents divorce. I was eleven. They were fighting. It
was mentally very violent. The police were called to the house several
times within a period of a few months.
The recognition that this mass of fear had a substance to it, a shape
was liberating. I was beginning to learn a valuable lesson dont
resist negative feelings, just look at them. Let them tell you their
story without interrupting them. Be still let them unfold and
show themselves.
It was then that I could return back to my main practice the
mantra but I used it only as a gentle backdrop with which I allowed
myself to experience the fear that was in me. As one of my Zen teachers
put it, the mantra was no longer the driving engine, but more subtle,
rather like a white crane in a snowstorm. There, but barely visible.
Soon thereafter, it seemed like enough fears and obstructions
were cleared from the mind, and this allowed me to find my wife
my soulmate. We soon had a child, and I found family life deeply
satisfying. My situation became very structured, focused, and blessed.
Ramana Maharshi was never forgotten, and I continued to read his
books, subscribed to The Mountain Path, and even introduced my
wife to him who was also very moved by him.
One morning, a change in my practice occurred. Sitting in
meditation I felt the urge to try vichara instead of mantra. Swami
appeared inwardly and literally gave me a little push with a practical
urging, as if to say, Try this its so much better and less of an
encumbrance. I did it, and realized the ease and directness of selfinquiry. I realized I had been the repeater of the mantra, the mantra
itself, and the resister of the mantra. I saw all of this flashing through
my mind. Swami nudged me into direct practice, and I have never
returned to mantra practice since.
Another instance when Bhagavans direct influence was felt was
one morning in meditation when I felt the old panic re-arising.
I was afraid that it would escalate and I would be in trouble again.
Suddenly, I remembered the Heart on the right side. I felt Swami
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push my attention to the Heart and place his hand over it. I knew
immediately that I was safe from escalating fears once and for all and
that ABIDING IN THE HEART was a powerful and direct route to
the Source. Indeed it was the Source.
Another small but uncanny example of Swamis guidance a little
while ago, I became captivated with the idea of experiencing what
I believed to be a past incarnation in ancient Rome. I knew that Swami
did not recommend delving into that. He said it leads to more trouble.
(Now you have the karma of two lifetimes to think about!) I showed
restraint, and did not pursue this desire. A few weeks later I found a
book in the library by Horace, an ancient Roman writer who wrote
vividly about day- to- day life in Rome. This satisfied my craving in
a very safe way. I felt Swamis hand in this, and I was very grateful.
A few months ago I was meditating in the morning, and I was
frustrated. I wanted to recapture the sense I had a few weeks earlier
of the bliss and clarity of not thinking. But now I was removed from
itand angry! I asked Bhagavan for guidance. Again, I was pointed
towards vichara. Who is angry? I asked. Who feels like they have
lost the experience of oneness? Self inquiry revealed that the anger
was a thought, and that which wanted to recapture an experience
was the I-thought the mother of all thoughts. The I-thought was
masquerading as me but it wasnt me. It was and is a phantom!
I have found that in the early morning in the state just before being
fully awake, self inquiry becomes easier. At that time I experience many
thought structures that at first seem real and foreboding and very large,
until it suddenly becomes apparent through self-enquiry that theyre just
thoughts. Swami has indeed shown me that the direct route to realize
our true Self is to weaken the thought structures by seeing through them
again and again, with steady and long practice until they cease altogether.
Who am I? Why is this question so important to me? Because
I realized that I was making a fundamental error. I believed that
I was separate from the universe. I lived in my thoughts in a bubble
of thinking. I rarely, if ever, looked at the world directly. I rarely
did something totally wholeheartedly. because I was distracted
distracted by a false I thought. Waking up from this by asking, To
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The Story
of the Diamond
Qadre Alam
Translated by Nawazuddin
n a small hut near the city, there lived a woodcutter who was busily
occupied with looking after his family. Though his means were
meagre, he was a very contented man.
One day, while he was passing through the forest, he spotted a
small piece of glass glittering in the sunlight. The glass was very clear,
and sparkled with lustre. The woodcutter had heard of diamonds and
their value. Thinking that this must be a diamond and that the Lord
had provided him with it, he quickly picked it up and went home.
On seeing the woodcutter, his wife became perplexed and asked
him why he had returned home so soon. She wondered, Where is
his stock? Has he lost it or has someone taken it?
The woodcutter said, Do not get agitated. Look! The Lord God
has given me a diamond.
The wife said, Show me the diamond immediately, I am eager
to see it.
Nawazuddin lives in Tiruvannamalai and is a retired bank official. He
devotes himself to the study of Sufism to which he was initiated by his
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Taking his wife to the corner of the house, he showed her the piece
of glass. On seeing it, excitedly she said, Go and sell it. Our days
of poverty and destitution are over. Finally, the Lord has granted us
comfort and peace.
The woodcutter said, Listen to me. This is a large diamond.
If I take this to the bazaar, people would unnecessarily lay claim
to it. They would say, Where is this woodcutter and whence this
diamond? Certainly he has stolen it from somewhere. People would
slander me and we would be divested of our diamond as well as of
our lives. It is better to devise a plan to dispose of this diamond, or
else we will get into trouble. Moreover, we will not get a fair price
for this diamond. It is sensible to keep it safe and to sell it through
a middleman.
The woodcutter kept the piece of glass in a small box and wrapped
the box in rags of blankets, and then hid the bundle amongst the
lumber. With his meagre resources he managed to maintain his family
for a few days, and when they ran out of food, he started searching
for an intermediary to help him sell the diamond. One of his friends
directed him to a Master jeweller in the nearby city.
The woodcutter went and found the Master jeweller, and he saw
his authority and the exalted position he occupied. He was surrounded
by many people, some sitting and others standing with folded arms.
There were other jewellers too, sitting in chairs and checking the
quality of gems. On seeing this, the woodcutter stood aloof from
the crowd, reverentially in the presence of the jeweller. The jeweller
was a wise mystic, and had magical powers. Gently he looked at the
woodcutter and, summoning him, enquired after him.
The jeweller said, When the sun casts its rays often it transforms
mere stones into rubies and cornelians.
The woodcutter replied, O generous one, I am a poor man.
I have come to behold your feet.
In compassion, the jeweller gave him some money, which the
woodcutter politely accepted and went home. With that money he
looked after his family for some time, all the while pinning his hopes
on the diamond he had hidden.
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The woodcutter pointed out to him the gems and the other stones.
The jeweller, in order to test his knowledge, insisted that they were all
pure and unalloyed gems. He said, And you say some are diamonds
and a few are quartz.
The woodcutter said, Esteemed Master, the intrinsic value and
real merit of each substance is established and has been revealed to
me under scrutiny.
The jeweller complimented him and said that he now had the
talent to distinguish a precious stone from a pebble.
After sometime the jeweller called the woodcutter and told him
that the king desired a large sized diamond. Go and bring your
diamond and I shall sell it for a good price, he said.
Happily the woodcutter went home, opened the bundle and
looked at the piece of glass in the box. He realised that it was neither
a crystal nor even quartz, but a piece of glass. With a sense of shame
he sank into an ocean of remorse, like a naked man immersing himself
in water.
Ruefully he thought, Who am I? I am a mere woodcutter; how did
I think I was a jeweller? How could a crystal be equal to a diamond?
I am a peasant and he is a prince; I am ignoble and he has noble
virtues; he is high and I am low. How often I have lied to him about
the diamond. By employing untruth as a ruse I became friendly with
him. I lived on his sustenance by deceit. How stupid I was to summon
his august presence to my home for the sake of a mere piece of glass.
What a faithful and tolerant person he is! Even after seeing the glass
piece, he gave me shelter. How kindly he tutored me. He never let
my hopes be shattered into despondency. Instead he taught me the
art of gemmology.
He showed me the way so that I am clear in my understanding.
By transforming a woodcutter into a jeweller he has made a beggar
into a king. How can I now appear before him? I am thoroughly
mortified. Ruminating thus on his follies, the woodcutter remained
at home.
The jeweller understood why the woodcutter had not returned
with his diamond. He sympathized with him, knowing that shame
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prevented him from facing him. So, once again he went to the home
of woodcutter and asked him why he had not brought his diamond.
Like a mortar of lime getting dissolved in water, the woodcutter
prostrated at his feet. Tenderly the jeweller said, O friend, indeed you
have arrived at the fountainhead of truth, even though your journey
started from ignorant assumption.
It is the aspiration to own a diamond and know its value that
has shown you the way. The love of the diamond made you seek the
jeweller. From the Master jeweller you learnt the science and art of
gemmology by working with other jewellers. The love of the diamond
has made you attain an eminent position and, abandoning your false
and pretentious knowledge, you have adopted fidelity with fairness.
The Master jeweller continued to mentor him and made him a
jeweller among jewellers.
The jewellers role is metaphorical. All obstacles are removed from
the path of the man that God grants true knowledge to, and his heart
is illumined with the Truth.
Now listen to the wisdom of this parable. The cut glass, which the
woodcutter carefully preserved, is the outward form of religion. The
rags and box are the rituals of worship. The endeavour to keep the
glass piece safely is faith, and the dread of losing it is steadfastness.
The value of the diamond is grace and the vision of the Lord. How
could anybody get a fair value without the mediation of an intercessor?
When the woodcutter wanted to sell the diamond he started to search
for an intermediary. The friend who directed him to the jeweller is
the worldly preceptor. The Lord, in order to grant him His vision,
directed him to the Master jeweller who is none other than the
Spiritual Master.
The Spiritual Master, after noticing the sincerity in the woodcutters
quest for the Truth, taught him by his personal grace and favour. Until the
Master casts his grace, the road to salvation cannot be found. Subsequently,
a novice can discern truth from falsehood. The right way is shown to one
who has an earnest desire to know the truth, even if he is deluded.
The genuine diamond is the Soul of Prophet Mohammed, in whose
light the entire universe is manifest. The Light of Mohammed is the
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Prayer
Ana Callan
You are my heart, O Arunachula!
You are the flower of my being.
You are the melody that soars
through lifetimes
in this wild, illusive dream.
But you are not elusive.
You are the steady font of love
that flows in endless waves of grace
through every strand of us.
Strand us into lustrous jewels
that make music to enchant you.
Will you receive the petals
that we scatter at your feet?
Let us turn to you
in humble gratitude
as you deliver us
of our impurities
as you draw us slowly,
surely, passionately
back to The Absolute.
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Saivism
john grimes
Siva is the Subject of enjoyment; Siva is the Object of enjoyment; Siva the Doer;
Siva is Action; Siva is the Cause of action.
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seeming plurality of things. Epistemologically, there is the subjectobject dichotomy, as well as the problem of truth and error. Ethically,
there is the problem of bondage and freedom. However, from the
Advaitins Absolute point of view, there is only Brahman/Atman
One and non-dual (ekam eva advitiyam).1
The pluralism that is experienced at the empirical level, and with
which philosophical enquiry commences, is not the final truth.
Advaita avers that anything that is experienced is real, in some sense
or other. Therefore, Advaitas epistemology is realistic and posits that
every cognition points to an objective referent whether veridical
or erroneous. The question becomes: Exactly how real are the things
that are experienced in the empirical world? Sankara avers that the
things of the world are real only so long as the empirical order lasts
for a given individual. The division of real and unreal depends upon
knowledge or experience: That is real whose knowledge does not
miscarry; the unreal on the contrary, is the object of a knowledge
that fails or goes astray.2
As a consequence of this, if the resulting knowledge is not later
contradicted, it follows that the real is that which lasts or is eternal.
According to Sankara, the real is that which lasts, which suffers no
contradictions, which is eternal and unsublatable. Things of the world
may be said to be real until they suffer sublation. Thus, they are called
what is other than the real or the unreal (sadasatvilaksana), illusory
(mithya). Since they are cognized, they are not unreal (asat). Since they
are sublated, they are not real (sat). By this criterion, Brahman alone
is absolutely real; Brahman alone is never subject to contradiction.
All else is considered real by courtesy only.
Mishra states, The basic criticism of the Advaita Vedantic position
from the side of Kashmir Saivism is that the presupposition about
action/activity with which the Advaitin starts is one-sided.3 He says
Chandogya Upanisad, VI.ii.1.
Bhagavadgitabhasya of Sankara II.16. Also: Brahmasutrabhasya. II.i.2 and III.ii.4.
3
Mishra, Kamalakar, Kashmir Saivism, The Central Philosophy of Tantraism. Indica
Books, D40/18 Godowlia, Varanasi, 221001, U.P., 2011, p. 448. See www.
indicabooks.com
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Mudaliar, Devaraja, Day by Day with Bhagavan, 2002, p.154. 17-2-46 Afternoon.
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Maharshis Gospel, Book 2, Chapter III The Jnani and the World, 2000. p. 49.
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projection of Isvara through his maya sakti. But then the Saivite asks,
how does Brahman become Isvara? He replies that Brahman cannot
become Isvara because there is no kriya-sakti in Brahman. Thus
duality will remain. There will now be Brahman and Isvara. Thus,
the question still remains for the Advaitin how the formless (nirguna)
becomes that with form (saguna)?
In every philosophical debate, the proponent of a particular
position wants to play on his own turf, that is, to get the opponent
to accept his presuppositions. However, when the opponent refuses
to accept the proponents presuppositions, and instead offers his
own, then any conclusions which are formulated will change. The
siddhanta, the final position of Advaita Vedanta, is that nothing has
ever happened. An example offered is that of the experiences and
objects encountered in ones dreams. Upon waking, no one will say
that they really performed the actions or encountered any objects
that were experienced while dreaming. It is true that, while dreaming,
the dreamer believes the experiences and objects to be real, but upon
waking the dreamer says that it was all an illusion, an appearance
with no existential reality.
Mishra contends that Advaita Vedanta can contribute three
important metaphysical points to Kashmir Saivism for its completion:
1) Kashmir Saivism should explicitly and clearly accept the
distinction between the two levels of reality (the paramarthika and
the vyavaharika); 2) Kashmir Saivism should formulate a clear theory
of ignorance (avidya) in order to explain how the illusory becomes
(appears as) the real; 3) Kashmir Saivism should accept the distinction
between the real (permanent) nature and the accidental nature of
reality (Siva) what in the Advaita tradition is called the distinction
between the svarupa-laksana and the tatastha-laksana of Brahman.
Every form of advaita or absolute non-duality has to accept two
levels in one and the same reality (the absolute and the relative/
apparent). Without this distinction there is no way to relate the
seeming plurality with the One. Plurality has to be accepted as the
apparent/ illusory appearance of the One that is Real. When Kashmir
Saivism claims that plurality is a self-projection of Siva and is real,
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The Quest
Chapter Thirteen
Miracles and Sadhana
Lucia Osborne
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A Hidden Gem
Murray Feldman
Viswanatha Swami first came to stay with Bhagavan when he was
about 19 years old. His father, Ramaswamy Iyer, was a first cousin
of Bhagavan.
I had the good fortune to spend considerable time with this great
devotee of Ramana Maharishi from April 1976, until he became ill
and passed away at 75 years of age on the 22nd November, 1979.
How he came to Bhagavan has been written about elsewhere. Here I
attempt to show how he exemplified, so wonderfully and devotedly
the teachings of Bhagavan.
When I first came to the Ashram in 1976, I sought out Mrs.
Osborne to hear about Bhagavan and to discuss his teachings
and their practical application. She told me that I should visit an
unassuming older devotee by the name of Viswanatha Swami who,
except for his work on The Mountain Path, was living quietly at
the back of the Ashram in a side room of the old dispensary.
Murray Feldman practises and teaches homoeopathy in Vancouver,
Canada. He first came to Bhagavan in February 1976. He planned on
staying for four days and stayed for four years. He has been visiting the
ashram on a regular basis since that time.
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I found his room near the dispensary the next day and went to
visit him around 4 pm. Timidly approaching his open door, I saw a
grey-bearded man sitting quietly on his bed with his legs dangling and
staring straight ahead. I asked him if he was Viswanatha Swami. He
nodded and gestured for me to enter and sit on the bench opposite
him. I asked him a question about the application of Who Am I.
He did not look at me but said very tenderly, Bhagavans teaching is
one of the Heart. At that moment, he closed his eyes and a beautiful
delicate silence filled the room. I too closed my eyes and we sat together
in this stillness. Time passed very quickly and after about an hour, he
opened his eyes and gestured for me to leave. He said that I could
come the next day around the same time if I wished to. This was the
beginning of an extremely beautiful and important period in my life.
I had planned to stay at the Ashram for only four days but nothing
pulled my heart elsewhere during the next couple of years. I am sure
it was to a large degree Viswanatha who made Bhagavan come alive
for me. It is very true that Bhagavans presence is profoundly felt at
the Ashram but Viswanatha brought Him alive as a Guru in the flesh.
After that remarkable first day, I went to visit Viswanatha daily.
For two months, he hardly spoke another word to me. But after that,
he told me many stories of being around Bhagavan. He represented
Him in such a beautiful and true way. His love for Bhagavan and
His teachings were evident in his words and his manner and he often
mentioned how still and beautiful Bhagavan was.
During those two months effortless peace became my constant
companion and I had the opportunity to sit with Viswanatha
daily and to watch him with other people. Ashram workers, old
devotees and others would come in and talk to him about their
problems. He gave advice, medicine, money, food and patience
to all those who came for help. He was always surrounded by
a wonderful peace. Even his movements seemed silent. I began
to feel that he embodied a culmination of the three yogas; deep
devotion for Bhagavan, jnana (wisdom) and effortless selfless
service. He constantly gave to others in such a kind way without
any hesitation.
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tonic. After that, he said, come, we are going for a walk. I said that
I had dysentery but he replied that I would be fine. Needless to say,
I was fine. After walking for a while, I asked where we were going.
He told me, Its a secret and you will like it. We walked out of the
town to a small shrine. This was Gurumurtham one of the places
where Bhagavan had stayed in His early days. Viswanatha showed me
the indentation in the wall where Bhagavan had sat for long hours.
Viswanatha was always ready to talk about Bhagavan and his teachings.
During one period, I became very sluggish and dull. I decided to
do a retreat in Hyderabad with the well-known Buddhist meditation
teacher Goenkaji. When I returned from this retreat several people
were critical of my need to go away. This disturbed me so I thought I
would ask Viswanatha about it. I went to the Ashram in the morning
planning to see him in the evening. As I started walking up the steps by
the bookstore I met Viswanatha as he was coming out of the Ashram
office. He looked at me, smiled, and asked if I wanted to go for tea.
It was a hot summers day and he was carrying his umbrella. As we
were walking out of the Ashram, bells started to ring. Viswanatha
said, Sound comes out of silence, sound is sustained in silence
and sound returns to silence, silence is all. We drank the tea and I
thought this was a perfect time to talk with him, but I felt shy. We
walked back to his room and he said, Come into my room, there
is an article I want you to look at for The Mountain Path. He gave
me the perfect opportunity but I still felt shy to do so. After I had
read the article, he asked for my thoughts on it. He then asked me if I
had anything else to say and I said no. He said to come back around
four. As I left however, he called me back and said, Hey you, what
do you want? I was amazed at how Bhagavan had so wonderfully
set the whole thing up to help remove my doubts and worries. I told
Viswanatha about the Goenka meditation that I did and how the
meditation emphasizes the purification of the latent (unconscious)
mental tendencies. He looked at me so sweetly and slowly started to
lie down on his bed. As he was lying down he said, I know nothing
about the mind or its tendencies. All I know is, be asleep to it all. I am
sure to this day that his face changed complexion, almost becoming
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grey, and he started to snore. I was sitting there and he was snoring.
At that moment, an Ashram worker came in to see Viswanatha. He
saw Viswanatha sleeping there and he promptly lay down on a bench
as well and started to snore. I decided to lie down too on the bed
beside Viswanatha and went into a deep deep stillness. After a while,
I became aware of the noises around us and looked. Viswanatha was
rising from the bed and staring at me. He said very pointedly, Do
you understand? The Ashram worker was still snoring. Viswanatha
laughed and said, He does.
As I read over these few words, I see that they just cannot convey
the beauty of this great devotee of Bhagavan. His love for Bhagavan
and his gratitude to Him shone in every action he did and in every
word he uttered. It is strange that we never spoke about Viswanathas
initial meeting with Bhagavan, but everything he said and did reflected
his love and devotion. Sitting quietly at the back of the Ashram in
his room, he truly was a hidden gem.
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Vijayam
Chapter Three
Tulasidas Recovers from Infatuation
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looks at a woman, other than his wife, with lustful eyes. Desire for
another woman makes man a terrible sinner. One who is invincible
against such temptations is indeed a hero! While the world worships
the latter, it abhors the former. He who indulges in the evil act of
adultery will be born blind or an imbecile.
If you approach a chaste woman with evil desire, the fire of her
chastity will burn you. You will be punished mercilessly in hell. Chaste
women have performed many miracles. When Sati was humiliated,
the great yajna was reduced to ashes. When Sita was slandered, the
earth quaked and cracked. There are examples galore.
It is the power of such chastity that makes the rains fall in season,
keeps the sun and moon in their orbits and keeps alive all the dharmas
in the world. Noble women remain unshakable in their dharma of
chastity, whatever the trials they have to pass through. They stand
firm in their purity even if the supreme Lord seeks their favour, or
the sun and moon fail to make their daily rounds, or the earth turns
upside down, or emperors shower on them precious gifts or scriptures
enjoin niyama and nishta upon them!
While Atma Ram was discoursing thus to his son on the dire
consequences of an immoral life and on the grandeur of a pure life,
the celestial woman who stood motionless was amazed at the prowess
of the father, whose power could sap all her beauty and charm. She
was overcome by fear and fatigue. A desperate prayer went forth from
her helpless heart to the Lord, O Lord, if You do not come to my
rescue now, I dont know what else will befall me. The playful Lord,
infusing into her enough vitality, released her from her predicament.
Instantly, she soared into the sky and disappeared.
Thereafter, Atma Ram talked to Tulasidas about the code of
morality and sense control and slowly disillusioned him about the
charm of the celestial nymph. He said, From this day, give up the
desire for women other than your wife. Dont ignore my words and
go chasing after sensual pleasures and women of low morals. Never
walk in the direction where prostitutes live. If you succumb to their
wiles once again, your redemption will be endangered and you will
have to suffer regret for the rest of your life. Dont hurt any living
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being or utter a lie for any reason. Worship God without fail and
be regular in your japa. Dont indulge in deceitful acts or join the
company of evil-doers. Remain steadfast in righteous deeds. Dont
waste your life by loitering in the streets; dont be uncaring towards
the weak or slander spiritual guides and mahatmas.
Gradually, he brought about a change in Tulasidas mind. He did
not want to leave his son in the service of the emperor in the city
where temptations abounded. He made ready to leave with his family
for his ancestral home in Rajapur. There, he left his son in the charge
of his wife and said, O my dear partner! Call our daughter-in-law
Mamata here to live with you both. Take good care of our son and
live happily. I intend to leave soon for Naimisharanyam to dwell in
the company of the great ascetics and meditate on Brahman.
The noble woman, however, was reluctant to part with him. When
she got ready to accompany him, Atma Ram dissuaded her, saying,
If you come with me, who will look after Tulasidas and guide him
on the right path? Dont reject my words. Your dharma and austerity
lie in obeying my wish. This alone will secure you an immortal place
among noble women.
Though I have studied the scriptures I have been unable to
practise the truths and obtain the direct experience of the wisdom
contained therein. This has caused me anguish. My days as a
householder are over. Dont argue with me any further. I have had
my share of the travails of worldly life. If you ever feel disenchanted
with this samsaric life, then come to Naimisharanyam by all means.
There you will be blessed with the holy company of saints and sages
and walk the path of bliss.
The path, taught by my preceptor, and this life are worlds apart.
The thirst to engage in meditation and austerities overwhelms me. I
want to remain absorbed in the bliss of the Atman. He who neglects
spiritual practices is equal to a corpse. Human life is as evanescent as
a bubble on the water. I do not want to fritter away this life like an
ignorant man. Tapas is the bridge to cross the ocean of worldliness. It
is indeed tough to live a life of mind control, which alone helps one
to traverse the dark passage of bondage and attain ones true nature.
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TRANSLATION
Arunachala Purana
Chapter Four
In Which Parvati Devi Masked the Divine
Eyes
Saiva Ellappa Navalar
Translated by Robert Butler
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Your well-honed spear clove apart the seven mountains along with
those seven who sat atop them. Know that the waters [it brought]
grew red with their blood as they perished. Therefore you are not at
fault in this. She finished speaking, and Murugan worshipped her
feet and remained there in joyful mood. Meanwhile the ruddy hue of
the heavens grew darker, just as [the waters] had grown red with the
blood of those great sages.
(291)
The gloom spread abroad; it was if the darkness that diffused itself
previously, when She had masked the Lords eyes, had pursued Her
to that place, just as the karma that envelops us follows us into our
next birth. The heavens were filled with stars; it was as if the gods,
seeing that Parvati was residing in a little shelter of plantain trees,
had stretched out a pearly canopy of their own for Her.
(292)
As the moon arose, it was as if the evening, as Durga, had cut
off the head of the night, in the form of the asura Mahisa, and was
displaying her blood-soaked form in the evening sky, whilst holding
a crystal lingam in her hand. Then the moon set in the west, and the
red sun arose, like the eye on the forehead of the Lord whose throat
is adorned by the poison halahala, opening with a brilliant flash to
banish the surrounding darkness which had fallen as his other eyes
were masked.
(293)
Completing Her morning observances in the Ceyaru river, which
is as sacred as the Ganges, Parvati mounted her golden palanquin and
journeyed on as the Vedas thundered out. Espying the noble mountain
Annamalai, which excels as the mountain of fire, which consumes, like
mountains of cotton, the evil karma of devotees who have embarked
upon the path to freedom from the [three] base defilements, She
prostrated herself before it.
(294)
Victorious, [those who dwell in] the burning desert tracts divide up
the spoils plundered [from wayfarers] and make offerings to Durga;
in the mountain areas [the Velan] performs the veri dance; in all the
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As the waters came on, spreading over the land, the fine rice paddy
grew up and trembled (in the breeze), as if [mother earth] grew cold,
and her hair bristled. The ears grew green, like the feathers of the green
parrots who inhabit the wooded groves; then, as they took shape and
ripened, they rose up erect, like the necks of crowing cockerels. Finally,
the (ripe) ears drooped, as if paying homage, thinking, This is the
place where Lady Uma is performing tapas.
(297)
Ever watchful, the ploughmen, judging when it is ripe, reap the
crop, tying it in bundles. When they pile up the unthreshed paddy
in heaps, it seems as if the Seven Mountains are rising up to do battle
with the realm of Indra; and when they release their oxen to tread out
the paddy, it is as if the horses of the sun are circling in the heavens.
Separating the straw they pile it up in mounds like Mount Mandara
itself. However much they gave away, those fields of the agricultural
lands would never run short of paddy.
(298)
[In the paddy fields] dark carp, seeing the reflection of the eyes of
the women of the ploughman caste, rise up and approach, thinking,
These are carp like us! Then drawing near, and seeing the reflection
of their curving eyebrows, they become afraid, thinking they are bows,
and draw back. Winged insects approach those beautiful faces, which
induce the infatuation of desire, thinking that they are lotus blossoms,
then fly away startled on seeing the reflection of their noses, which
look like champaca3 flowers.
(299)
In the paddy fields the labourers grab at the calves of the girls [as they
pull out the weeds], mistaking them for varal fish, and then grab again,
mistaking the tops of their feet for turtles. All over the agricultural
lands the (pink) lotus and the blue water lily pour forth nectar, as if
3
The flower is Michelia champaca, and belongs to the magnolia family. Its blossoms
are large and yellow, and are highly perfumed and attractive to insects. It is not
clear why the blossoms should be mistaken for the reflections of noses, or why
insects should be startled on seeing their reflection.
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they are weeping, (complaining) to the winged insects4 that they have
been bested by the faces and eyes of those girls with breasts like young
coconut fruits.
(300)
(Startled), as buffaloes, angered by their own reflection, charge into
the deep waters, geese and young pelicans fly off into the rich farmland
landscape. Labourers wearing jewelled ornaments that sparkle like fire
beat their harvest drums, and, for lack of the accompanying sound
of any reed pipe, the host of winged insects buzzing around the girls
braids, pipes up a tune (in its place).
(301)
The agricultural lands were indeed at their most glorious, like
Indras royal elephant, with chains forged from all the hordes of
buzzing insects, displaying its fan-like ears in the form of golden ears
of paddy, exhibiting an abundance of surpassing richness, and oozing a
thick syrup of fresh nectar.
(302)
Leaving the rice fields with lotus blossoms [that resound to] the
music [of winged insects], Parvati approached along the northern
avenue (of the temple), which the people of the earth praise, arriving
at the street of tall temple cars5 bedecked with banners that reach up
to the heavens, in order to go and praise the holy lotus feet of Lord
Annamalai.
(303)
When the moon passes over the summit of the (temples tall)
gopuram, which all men revere, the very stain (on its face) disappears,
due to [the brilliance of ] the matchless diamonds [embedded in it],
and the suns green horses all turn coral-red, due [to the radiance] of
the rubies with which it is inlaid.
(304)
Tamil text: karumpinutan to the sugarcane has been amended to curumpinutan,
to the winged insects; it does not make any sense for the water flowers to
complain to the sugarcane.
5
This is Car Street on the eastern side of the temple, where the great temple cars
stand to this day.
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The heavenly Ganga runs dark like the Yamuna, due to the
beautiful (blue) radiance of the sapphires that adorn the walls and
ramparts (that reach up to) the earth-nurturing clouds, and the various
other elevated locations, which rival Mount Meru in height. (305)
Mistaking them for grass, the horses of the sun graze on the
spreading rays of the green (emeralds) that adorn the upper terraces
where beautiful maidens dance, to the sound of drums that roar like
the ocean.
(306)
Traversing those beautiful thoroughfares, and entering the
beautiful temple, She perceived the Supreme One, the Master who
rules my heart, wise Lord Sonagiri, and made obeisance to Him with
melting heart. Then, accompanied by numbers of saktis, She retired
(307)
and made her way to [the place called] Sthaleswara.6
(There dwelt) crores of tapasvins, resembling Kausika,7 great in
tapas, with their toes resting on a spike, their legs bent back, fixing
their gaze upon the nose, kindling the (inner) fire, liquifying the
bright ambrosial nectar and consuming that pure amrita.8 (308)
Gathered there were many crores of Siva jnanis, who entertain no desire
whatsoever other than that of removing the three defilements, developing
a perfect equanimity towards both good and evil deeds, and destroying
the mind, in their quest to attain the liberation in which one dwells as the
[supreme] Self, upon the elimination of the [personal] self.
(309)
(To be continued )
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THE PHILOSOPHICAL VERSES OF YOGAVASISTHA An English
Translation of Yogavasistha-sara with Commentary and Sanskrit Text by
Swami Bhaskarananda. Sri Ramakrishna Math, Mylapore, Chennai 600004.
2009. pp91, Rs35. www.sriramakrishnamath.org
The Yogavasistha is one of the great works in Advaita Vedanta. It records the
ancient teaching given to Lord Rama by his guru Vasishta. It is sometimes
known as the Maharamayana. Both are said to have been written by Valmiki.
Bhagavan quoted it often and included in the Supplementary Forty Verses
on Reality, verses 21 to 27, which come from Yogavasistha.
The original text is a massive work of some 32,000 couplets. A shorter
version called the Laghu Yogavasishtha was culled by a Kashmir pundit said
to have lived in the 9th Century. The essence of this mighty work was then
further reduced in essence to 223 verses by an unknown pundit, which has
become a classic and there are a number of English translations available.
It is translated by a senior Swami of the Ramakrishna order who divides
the book into two sections: English and a Sanskrit devanagari script. This
is a useful addition to the literature. The translation is crisp with judicious
comments and short editorial interpolations to help the reader. TV
Ramamurthy
SOCRATES WITHOUT TEARS The Lost Dialogues of Aeschines
Restored by Alan Jacobs. O Books, Winchester, UK, 2011. pp.92, US$9.99.
ISBN: 978-1-84694-568-7 www.o-books.com
Western philosophy is essentially based on the Socratic dialogues in
which the historical Socrates in the 4th Century BCE discussed ethical
philosophical and metaphysical problems. Platos Socrates made significant
contributions to the how we know things and in the field of logic. The record
of these dialogues was preserved for the most part by the dialogues of Plato
and the accounts of Xenophon. History has debated how true they were to
the original since they recorded a different picture of Socrates. There were
others who also recorded conversations with Socrates, among whom were
Aristotle and Aeschines. It is difficult to know what account is the most
accurate since these surviving works are often philosophical or dramatic in
content. They are not factual histories as we would understand them today.
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Xenophon, for example, is said to be a more reliable witness than Plato who
tended to embellish Socrates as a holy man. We owe to Socrates the saying
I only know that I know nothing.
When the Roman Empire fell many of the libraries which housed
important texts were destroyed. Among the few which survived the most
significant was the library of Alexandria which in its turn was destroyed in
the Muslim invasion in the 8th Century. Various fragments of this library
survived and sporadically turn up. The present book claims to be the
fragments of dialogues recently discovered at Cairo in 2008, as recorded by
Aeschines who according to the ancient records was more robust and earthy
in his portrayal of Socrates. The book under review consists of six dialogues
and a brief account of Socrates last days in prison. The most interesting
dialogue is Psyche or a Dream Within a Dream which purportedly shows
the influence of Vedanta. Socrates speaks of waking up from a dream within
a dream and extrapolates upon the possibility that this world too in which he
speaks to his audience is a dream. Socrates then surmises that this realisation
came as a message from his inner Self. In the known Socratic dialogues he
refers a number of times to his inner guidance, an oracle which guides him
along the right course of action.
Christopher Quilkey
WHO ARE YOU REALLY! A Travel Guide to Life by Stuart Rose. O Books,
Winchester, UK, 2010.pp.117, US$19.95. ISBN: 978-1-84694-343-0
www.o-books.com
Stuart Rose is involved with a small ashram in Wales. He read for his PhD
in Religious Studies in mid-life after a diverse career and a great deal of
travelling. He was introduced to the teachings of Bhagavan in the early
1990s. He has written four books and many articles on spiritual themes
and edits the writings of an Indian yogi, Swami Maheshananda. The reason
the reviewer has made these initial comments is to show the author has
the credentials to write a short authoritative exposition on the question
of identity and spirituality. Many so-called teachers in the West today are
qualified to a greater or lesser extent. It is rare to find someone who has the
intellectual equipment, the sincere practice and experience.
The author has an original voice coupled with wisdom and familiarity
with his subject. What we are seeing today in the West are the first buds of
a native-born spirituality rooted in the traditions of India but living and
applying those principles in a western setting. We do not see the Sanskrit
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terms essential to explain Vedanta in its traditional context but we do see the
underlying principles couched in modern terms without loss of authenticity.
The authors explanations of the mental body its mind, memory, intellect
and I-ness is a case in point. The language to explain the vijnanamaya
kosha and the manaomaya kosha is apt and free of technical obscuration.
It is a practical book. The middle section of 112 Pointers to a Brighter
Lifestyle are stimulating and creative. The thread running through it is
existential questioning. At times it verges of the self-help variety of books
profusely available today but does not fall into the trap of offering an easy
panacea of psychological tips. It is more subtle than that. Andrew Clement
SIMILES OF THE BUDDHA An Introduction by Hellmuth Hecker.
Buddhist Publication Society, PO Box 61, 54 Sangaraja Mawatha, Kandy,
Sri Lanka. 2009. pp206, Price not mentioned. ISBN: 978-955-24-0336-1
www.bps.ik
The challenge teachers face when imparting subtle knowledge is how to
create helpful hooks which a student can easily assimilate and memorise
the intricacies of doctrine and practice. Similes are useful tools and have
been employed in all traditions. They make spiritual matters easier to
understand and can contain multiple layers of meaning. The Mahabharata
and the Ramayana is replete with similes. They were Sri Ramakrishnas
favourite methods of teaching.
Employing concrete sense experiences and stories, a teacher takes the
image to a deeper level and opens the eyes of the student to the possibility
they contain an illuminative insight that can transform their behaviour and
outlook for the better. The sense world is a reflection of the mind and these
similes assist us to see the connection between the outer and inner worlds
and the repercussions our thoughts and attitudes have both on ourselves
and the world we inhabit.
The books compiler claims that the Buddhas discourses contain the
richest mine of similes that cover all aspects of theory and practice. The
book is not an introduction to the Buddhas teachings and one requires
some knowledge of doctrine to appreciate the subtleties the similes
express. Nor is it a comprehensive collection of the Buddhas similes.
Some of the examples from the various sutras are complex and only a
diligent follower of the Buddha would gain an understanding of their
intent. There is a pedantic edge to the book which may put off the less
than conscientious reader.
Peter Pichlemann
2012
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Pali Thirtam
The Pali Thirtam which is adjacent to the ashram was completely
dried out both by the intense summer sun and the paucity of
monsoon rain from the previous year. The ashram embarked on
cleaning out the silt and deepening the tank. For many decades the
ashram has maintained the holy tank. The rich mud (kalimannu)
dredged from the bottom of the tank is nutrient-rich, and has been
distributed to the ashram gardens while hard bedrock stones has
been used for levelling and construction work.
Homa for Rain
Due to the unseasonal weather conditions and the lack of suitable
rain the ashram initiated a homa in honour of Varuna. The Varuna
Japa Homa is a rite designed to please Lord Varuna and bring rain.
Sri Ramanasramam priests and pundits, in solidarity with mutts and
temples in South India, performed the Varuna Japa Homa. The Ashram
event took place on Monday, August 20th starting at 5.30am with
Vighneswara Puja, Punyahavachanam, Mahanyasam and Varuna Japa
Homa followed by purnahuti and deeparadhana. Immediately afterward
there was a special abhishekam at Pali Thirtam. The month of August did
bring some rain before and after the homa and Pali Thirtam, after being
completely dry for six months, is now filled to about 40% capacity.
Independence Day
The 15th of August is a national holiday and in solidarity with the
rest of the country, the ashram observed National Independence Day
by raising the countrys flag atop the Ashram dining hall. Later that
morning, the new library (Granthalaya), was officially opened by
ashram president, V.S.Ramanan.
Bhagavans Advent
On the 1st of September,1896, a boy of sixteen arrived at Arunachala,
never to leave His presence again. The encounter would prove fateful
not just in the lives of those who gathered round him then but for all
posterity. On August 31st, 2012, sixty devotees from Madurai Ramana
Mandiram stopped in at the Arayaninallur Temple, Tirukoilur, and
chanted Aksharamanamalai in remembrance of Bhagavans stay there
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